Post number #179159, ID: 4756f7
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Located in one of the slightly more licentious parts of GC is La Lune. It's a mostly normal Maid cafe, barring the scary man at the bar. It's pretty late out, so most of the staff seem to have gone home, with only a few sleepy maids to provide service.
Post number #179163, ID: 4756f7
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>Dahk walks into th cafe first with an unsure look on her face "Table for three, please" >One of the maids wakes up and gives dahk a dirty look. "Here to rent the enitire place out again?" >Dahk groans and sits down at a table, ignoring the comment
Post number #179167, ID: 3e7b2e
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>Mami simply walks past the maid along with the comment, pretending that she never heard anything. Everyone's allowed to have their weird habits, hobbies and secrets, right? Tomoe sits down on the opposite of Dahk, refraining from any questions regarding what just happened, finding them unnecessary.
Post number #179173, ID: 4756f7
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>A purple haired server, Violet, stifles back a laugh as she provides them with the mantra "So then, Food, drink, or... Who am I kidding, you want me right?" >Dahk sighs "Some tea, please."
Post number #179199, ID: 3e7b2e
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>Warned pre-emptively while they were still in a car driving to the place, Mami starts to think that picking an average local bar would be a better option over this. She asks Violet to hold up for a moment. "Your behavior is inaproperiate. Stop this immediately, before i call your administrator out for a talk and make sure anyone who tended to make this stupid jokes is fired. I am clearly not going to tolerate this."
Post number #179229, ID: a6ce3e
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>Violet looks mildly offended, but grumbled something as she goes off to get their tea. >Dahk sighs "You don't have to do that you know,"
Post number #179250, ID: 3e7b2e
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"Well, it was already done. I couldn't really tolerate literally everyone for this nonsense happening." >Mami reaches out to Dahk to pat her head softly, she smiles brightly afterwards. "I hope they will watch their words now."
Post number #179283, ID: 66c723
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>Dahk smiles at the pet, feeling a lot better.
>Violet returns with some black tea and some sugar cubes. She looks disgruntled, but avoids Mami's eyes "Here you go"
>Dahk picks up the tea and begins sipping it. "I hope Angus gets here soon..."
Post number #179314, ID: 3e7b2e
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"I hope so, too. Not that i regret for the sole fact of promising to deal with them properlybif they keep it up... But it still felt slightly off the line."
Post number #179381, ID: d624de
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>Dahk laughs a bit "Nah, violet deserves being told off" >She sips her tea "...How are you concealing your rifles anyway?"
Post number #179403, ID: 3e7b2e
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"Um... How about we just let it go with 'i hide them under my skirt' and i will tell you the rest later?" >Mami nervously chuckled, not going to yet unveil all her secrets. At least - not in public.
Post number #179464, ID: 4756f7
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>Dahk laughs "Magic pocket dimension in your panties, gotcha"
Post number #179467, ID: 3e7b2e
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"I-it's not exactly what i meant!..." >Mami blushes immediately, waving her hands with immense speed in denial of her words. "But... I guess i can let you go with this, since you're such a cutie. However, please refrain from saying such awkward things in public, would you?"
Post number #179667, ID: b41819
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>Angus gently pushes the door open to the joint. She felt a lot more safe now that she was 1. With Dahk and 2. She was packing heat as per usual. One thing that was off was that she wasn't wearing her typical cat astronaut helmet. She was just wearing rectangular black rimmed glasses. She was wearing a black Turtle neck and fairly dark blue jeans with knee high boots. She clearly liked black. She glanced around the room until she saw her object of affection.
Post number #179669, ID: b41819
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>Angus' eyes had a rather unusual black sclera and enchanting piercingly bright blue iris. She ran over and slid into a seat beside Dahk and immediately snuggled up to her. "Didn't know totally gorgeous babe was on the menu, or that I could order ahead~" >Cheesy. But that was Angus in love. She closed her eyes as she gave Dahk and extremely tight hug. "How'd everything go today? Did you get your uh... Interesting... Important item..." >Important Item was said with air quotes.
Post number #179695, ID: 542e3d
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>Dahk returns the hug adding a kiss on the cheek as a bonus. She giggled a little at the cheesy line, but thay just made the cutie even cuter "Oh the day has been wonderful, especially now that we'ee together..." >She looked a little confused when Angus mentioned the 'Imoportant item' though. "Important? What item could be more important then you?"
Post number #179794, ID: b41819
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>Angus pulls away a bit dejected. "Nothing... It's nothing." >She brushes her medium length black hair out of her face. And begins to stare at the other person at the table. "Is this who you wanted to introduce me to?" >Angus gives a slight bow and a smile. She pushes her glasses back up.
Post number #179875, ID: 3e7b2e
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"Yes, that's me." >Mami stood up and bowed slightly, then sitting back at her place, not feeling awkwsrd due to Angus' gaze pointed at her. "My name is Tomoe Mami, a pleasure to meet you."
Post number #180253, ID: c222c2
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>Dahk begins to freak out a bit "W-wait did i miss something? You can't just look sad all of a sudden and not tel me why!"
Post number #180258, ID: 3e7b2e
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"N-no, it's just... I just... W-wanted to make it a bit f-formal not to seem too personal f-for no reason, t-that's all!... Y-yes, that's all..." >Mami turns to Dahk, waving her hands in denial and speaking a little too fast, most of her speech were still hopefully understandable.
Post number #180591, ID: c222c2
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>Dahk pouts and sighs "Maybe this was just a waste of time.."
Post number #180783, ID: 9a4f43
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>Fox found the cafe after a bit of hunting around. It was late but he didn't mind the deliveries when the moon was out. The only thing bugging him was the oddly heavy package that he had to ferry to someone only known as Dahk. The Address checked out though, even if it didn't seem like a house. He wandered inside and scanned the room, unable to get a read on anyone. "*ahem* can anyone please give me a quick hand??"
Post number #180789, ID: 137669
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>Wishing a little *too* much to escape the awkward silence. Dahk gets up and goes over to Fox rather abruptly, completely cutting off one of the maids "O-oh sure i can help you!"
Post number #180794, ID: 9a4f43
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>Fox is a little shaken, but steels himself anyway. "Um, yeah. I'm looking for a- >He pauses and pulls out his data pad from his arm "I'm looking for someone that's named 'Dah-kay.' I got a package for them. Client said it was pay on delivery? Sounds like an odd request."
Post number #180803, ID: 137669
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>Dahk thinks for a bit. Dah-kay? don't think any of the maids have that name... I mean, it *could* be Dahk, but I diddn't order anything did I >Dahk eventually just shrugs and gets out her wallet. "Er, yeah that's me, how much is it?"
Post number #180814, ID: 9a4f43
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>Fox adjusts his bag and pulls out a metallic box. He hands it to Dahk, followed by his pad. "Just sign this so the client knows you got it. The fee for the goods is 2500 zenny. I have no clue what it is, so don't ask."
Post number #180826, ID: 137669
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>Dahk winces a bit at the fee, but thankfully cutting back on beer means she's carrying more money then usual.She signs and pays Fox. "Wonder what's in here..." >She already starts open the box, strolling back to the table at a leisurely pace.
Post number #180832, ID: 9a4f43
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"Thanks for the scratch! The Client was really odd about it. Didn't even give me the job themselves, but they also mentioned that you knew what it would mean once you opened it." >Fox shrugs and grabs a chair. He plops down, making a slightly muffled clang. "I guess that's the price for security, right??"
Post number #180847, ID: 137669
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"Odd indeed...Can't wait for it to be a bomb or something" >Dahk laughs finally getting to her seat "...Why can't they make boxes easier to open..." "
Post number #180856, ID: 9a4f43
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"I don't think it was a bomb?? My sensors are iffy here though. In any case, at least it might not be a high yield bomb??"
Post number #180878, ID: 9a4f43
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>>180847 >Fox taps Dahk timidly, not sure of himself. "Uhh, two things. First off, I know tht i mispronounced your name since i just read confusion off you when I said it. Second, what's with the girls dressed like maids?"
Post number #180897, ID: 137669
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>Dahk turns around, "Nah it's fine, it's Dahk, just so you know. And it's a maid cafe, what do you expect? Just go and order something, they don't bite." >She gestures for Violet to come over
Post number #180933, ID: 9a4f43
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>Fox blushes slightly, taking the time to fixes his mop of hair and put his PDA back into his arm. "Uh.. thanks. I really didn't know what to expect in her. But thanks.
Post number #180958, ID: 137669
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>Violet comes over, yawning and looking slightly disgruntled. She glares at Dahk, who then waves her over to Fox "So, you want anything delivery boy? or are you gawk at all the pretty girls here tonight"
Post number #180967, ID: 9a4f43
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>Fox blushes even more, turning his normally pale grey skin a dark slate colour. "uhh... um sorry. I don't mean to gawk. Something to drink would be nice. I'm n-not picky right now. I'm Fox, by the way."
Post number #180993, ID: 3f3214
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>Violet gives Fox a weird look "Well if you say so..." >She goes off and comes back with a some beers and sighs *also* taking a seat.
>Meanwhile, Dahk continues to struggle with the box, *finally* opening it "Finally..."
Post number #180997, ID: 9a4f43
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>Fox takes a small sip from his beer, savoring the flavor. "Thanks! Just what the repair tech ordered!! What's your name, by the way, miss Maid?" >Fox heard the package open, but fought the urge to look inside. After all, it wasn't his business any more.
Post number #181009, ID: 137669
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"It's Violet" >She takes a sigh, opening a beer and downing it quickly "And no, I'm not suppossed to be drinking on duty, bite me"
Post number #181014, ID: 295d1a
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>Fox sees her down the beer in no time, which prompts him to do the same. "Well, then that makes two of us. Another round!
Post number #181016, ID: cd02ce
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>A tall man enters the cafe. He's in full military kit, minus his guns. His face covered by a faceplate. He stands near the entrance. "Table for one please."
Post number #181040, ID: 137669
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>As Violet continues to drink with Fox, one of the other maids, a redhead, sighs and walksbup to the customer "Right this way sir."
Post number #181041, ID: cd02ce
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"Thanks." >The Mil-man says, as he takes off his mask and helmet, questioning the outfits of the servers. "Sorry about the getup, Just came off the mission and wanted to relax. What's up with your get up?"
Post number #181051, ID: fdefb3
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>A tall person wearing a large mask with three glowing stripes and A large red coat steps into the cafe, holding hands with a cute little girl wearing a orange rain coat and urging her to take the coat off, the kid pouts and takes it off. "We're here, come on" >Says the masked individual holding the kid's hand in a distorted gruff voice "I would like a table for two, please" >The voice says
Post number #181053, ID: cd02ce
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>>181051 >The man glances at the person... and a second glance. >"What are the odds..."
Post number #181057, ID: fdefb3
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>>181053 >The masked individual looks at the man and tilts his head "Did we meet before fella?" >The gruff voice says, with a tinge of a german accent, as the little girl hides behind him
Post number #181061, ID: cd02ce
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"No. I don't think so. We must have mistaken each other for someone else." >The man returns his attention to the menu. "Waitress?"
Post number #181062, ID: fdefb3
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>>181061 >The masked person gets closer to you and looks at you dead in the eyes "You wouldn't of happened to run off from an alleyway before coming here Hmm?" >The stripes on the mask glow brightly as the modified voice asks
Post number #181064, ID: cd02ce
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>>181062 "No. I just noticed the kid, and thought it was the one from /u/, but I'm pretty sure I'm wrong." >The man gives a cold shoulder, just wanting a warm drink.
Post number #181066, ID: fdefb3
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>Falschen just looks at the man, before backing off "I'd rather not start anything while my cutie daughter is here, you got lucky fella" >He goes back to the door and waits for a waitress to take them to a table, talking with the little girl
Post number #181068, ID: cd02ce
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>>181066 >The man feels no remorse, they did the right thing anyway.
Post number #181221, ID: 137669
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>>181041 "Cute girls in maid outfits are out number 1 selling point sir" >The redhead turns around, to lead the him to a table, shortly noticing the masked man and his kid. She "Hey violet, stop drinking, we got customers." >Violet, gets up and groans "Can't we just get Erika to do it?" >The redhead leads the pair to their table, yelling back at Violet "She's napping in the kitchen" >Violet stumbles out of her seat "Fiiine" >The redhead turns back to the new customers and bows
Post number #181223, ID: 137669
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"I'm so sorry about Violet, If she causes any issues, just ask for me, Sophie." >She pulls up a notepad, "Now then, may i get all your orders? We're a little short handed this time of day"
Post number #181227, ID: 568eff
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>>181221 "Huh. One of those places. Welp, as long as the food is good." >The man sits down at the table. "What do you have in the kitchen?"
Post number #181235, ID: 137669
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"Our chef is sleeping at the moment, but I can go wake her up" >She puts a hand on her chin "As for food, we got some tarts and cakes out, or if you don't like dessert you can order a soup or steak or something" >She hands him menu "That's just what I remember anyway."
Post number #181237, ID: 137669
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>Dahk opens the box, revealing... anothet box! giftwrapped this time. "Oh come on..." (inb4 Dahk opens the box forever without finding out what's in it"
Post number #181240, ID: 568eff
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>>181235 "Ah. I'll just have a Cappuccino then." >The man kicks back, relaxed.
Post number #181357, ID: 9a4f43
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>Fox sees the soldiers walk in and feels his chest sink. He goes even paler than normal and starts coughing on his beer. "Uhh.... can i get someone to distract me or like a fringe weaver please?? or both?? Please?????
Post number #181364, ID: 137669
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>Violet looks at Fox and laughs, going off to get get his drink at the bar "What's the matter Foxy? You're not wanted are you?"
>>181240 Sophie nods, and turns to Masked man "and your orders?"
Post number #181568, ID: 3b499b
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>>181364 "English breakfast, please." >The guy says, tKeing of his cap and mask.
Post number #181585, ID: 21e717
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>>181364 > Fox shakes his head and knocks it a few times, lightly clanging once more, before replying to Violet "Ehh... I'm not. But I'm never comfortable around soldier-looking types. They worry me. Maybe i don't know I'm afraid of them, but I'm uncomfortable for sure
Post number #181587, ID: 137669
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>>181568 >Sophie nods, disappearing into the kitchen. Some unintelligible yelling is heard for a bit, but it seems to pass quickly enough.
Post number #181601, ID: 3b499b
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>>181587 >The guy tries to hear what is being yelled, leaning in towards the direction of the yelling.
Post number #181608, ID: fc3e7e
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>>181364 >The masked person looks down at the kid "What do you want sweetie?" >The girl seems to think for a moment before saying in a very cute voice: "Hot cocoa pwease!" >He lifts his head "I'll just take a black coffee, if you would"
Post number #181655, ID: 137669
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>Sophie comes back out of the kitchen with a pair of drinks, she set them down with the man and his child, and bows "Your meal will be ready in just a bit"
>Meanwhile, Violet getting even drunker, manages to not spill the cappuccino and Fringe Weaver, though it was *pretty* closd
Post number #181675, ID: fc3e7e
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>>181655 "Is it normal here to have a drunken waitress or is today a special occasion of some sorts" >Says the masked fellow jokingly
Post number #181690, ID: 9a4f43
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>>181655 >Fox saw her little slip up and started laughing, if a bit loudly enough for everyone to hear. Some of his drunken subroutines started to kick in from all the karmotine in his system. "Violet~ such a nice name. You remind me of somebody i once knew back in New Philly 2. It's nice and comforting"
Post number #181700, ID: 137669
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>Sophie sighs "That's Violet for you, takes the late night shift, complains and drinks when it's empty"
>A little while later, A blue haired maid with glasses stumbles out of the kitchen, with a really sleepy look on her face. She holds out a plate of eggs sausages and bacon and places it on the guy's table
Post number #181707, ID: 3b499b
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>>181700 "Thanks." > The soldier begins to eat.
Post number #181760, ID: 9a4f43
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>>181608 >Fox, tipsy enough to know better but not do better, decides to head over to the little girl. It wasn't often children were seen around the parts he headed to. "Hi there cutie! My name's Fox. Want to see a cool trick?" >Fox pulls out a gold coin from inside his courier bag, while kneeling to her level. He deftly flips it around his fingers as if it was a liquid. He ends by balancing it on his index finger, holding it out for the girl. "It's for you!"
Post number #181799, ID: ea19b5
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>>181760 >The little girl looks at the masked man who nods, and takes the small coin "Thank yu! It's magic, daddy it was magic!" >She says holding the man(?)'s coat "Woah! Impressive isnt it sweetheart" >The masked figure looks at Fox "Thanks for that fella, that's a nifty trick"
Post number #181821, ID: e2f2da
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"Daaaaaaaahk!" >Angus jokingly whines to try and get her to come back. But she nonetheless started talking to Mami. "So what exactly do you do in Glitch? Hitwoman? Blackmarket stuff? Myself, I'm one of the very few Lilim mechanics. Not a missing finger or something, I'm talking severed arms and legs and stuff. I've been studying it for a while." >Angus pushes her glasses up, enjoying the quick humble brag she had.
Post number #181826, ID: 295d1a
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>>181799 >Fox flashes an almost literally beaming smile. His face is a little pink from the karmotine but he is genuinely happy. According to his sensors, the girl is too. "No problem! I'm programmed to be social and make others happy after all. I'm glad I could brighten up this girl's night!!!"
Post number #181910, ID: 3e7b2e
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"Looks like you're just enjoying each other, and my presence is no longer necessary. Until next time, then." >Mami stands up and turning to leave the cafe through the parade entrance, not willing to disturb the idillyc scenery any longer.
Post number #181914, ID: 3b499b
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>the soldier finishes his meal, and suddenly taps his ear. "Uh huh. Right. Shit." >The soldier drops a credit stick, finished his coffee, and makes a go for the door. "Shitshitshitshit."
Post number #181926, ID: 3e7b2e
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"Is something wrong?" >On the pure accident, Mami encountered the soldier on the urge at the exit, hearing his mumbles, and asking a quite logical question from the men apparently looking troubled with something. "What's the matter? May i help you with something?"
Post number #181929, ID: 754bb8
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"Something bad has happened. KTHANKSBYE." >The Soldier says as he leaves.
Post number #181951, ID: fdefb3
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>>181929 >The masked Falschen looks at the man leaving and his fists tighten "I fucking knew it, fucking hell" >He mumbles
Post number #182104, ID: 4756f7
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>>181821 >Dahk rushes over, drops the (stil unopened) box on the table and gives swings her arms around Angus, "I'm so sorry baby... I just had this annoyingly hard box to open and... who am I kidding nothing in there could be nearly as important as you are!"
Post number #182477, ID: 0acd03
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>Fox sees all this go down, but isn't sure how to react. In his haze, he remembers that he still has a fringe weaver coming in, so he quickscans around and practically jumps over every table just to get closer to Violet once more. "Kept you waiting? I almost forgot I asked you for another drink, darling."
Post number #182631, ID: 4756f7
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>Violet looks hazily at Fox "Oh right your fringe, yeah I drank it... I'll go get you another one"
Post number #182765, ID: 2b6966
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>>182631 "Actually, can you make it a bad touch instead? Those soldier-boys left so I'm feeling looser
Post number #182770, ID: b849be
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>>182765 >The masked man laughs "The guy wants a bad touch, pwahahah!" >The little girl just looks on at her dad "Was does that mean daddy?" >He continues laughing "You'll know when you grow up sweetheart"
Post number #182836, ID: 7cfeb8
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>Violet looks up at Fox "If you want a bed there's one in the kitchen..."
Post number #182879, ID: 0acd03
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>>182836 >Fox grows dark grey. He gulps hard and wonders if she's implying what he thinks she is. "Are you saying that my drink is going to be there?? Because I really do want a bad touch."
Post number #182881, ID: fc3e7e
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>>182879 >The masked man goes to Fox and drapes an arm over his shoulder, still chuckling "I can give ye a badtouch my goodfella, just say the word" >He says, barely containing his laughter anymore
Post number #182887, ID: 7cfeb8
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>Violet comes back with a Bad Touch, and sets it down. She opens up a menu and points to "Sex on the beach", specifically to the part where it says "Also available in bed instead"
"Yes, we do provide those kinds of services. No it is not free. Yes the sheets are washed.
Post number #182892, ID: 0acd03
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>The colour settles back down to normal on Fox's face. What felt like a weight came off his shoulders. "Whew, okay. I got like, worried there. I mean, I'm sure you're nice and all but like, I've never been with a human before and all. This drink though..." >Fox takes a swig of it, letting the karmotine soak up his circuits.
Post number #182895, ID: f05bf0
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>Violet looks almost disappointed, her face red from a little too muxh drinking "Aw... I was going to give you a discount" >She walks away and taps dahk on the shoulder "Heeey, wan a threesome later?"
Post number #182901, ID: 0acd03
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>Fox hears her and chokes on his drink. He knew that she meant it, but his stupid sensors couldn't tell. Another drink should do the trick, he thought. He got his head back on right and went back over to Violet. "Y'know, if you're not put off by the fact that I am a lilim, I wouldn't mind that discount... and another drink or two."
Post number #182933, ID: b849be
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>>182901 >Falschen laughs "You a lilim fella? So am I, funny how people assume I'm some cyborg though" >He starts going back to his table "I'll leave you to the lady, I dont fuck strangers randomly ahaha!" >He sits back in front of the little girl, who's drinking with a complex expression on her face "What does tweesome mean daddy?" "Huh... Yeah no Yui, you'll learn that when you grow up and become a respectable adult, okay?"
Post number #183156, ID: 5c2a41
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>An oriental asian woman enters the bar. Wearing a simple black business suit contrasted by cherry red hair gratitiously ornamented with hairsticks and colored beads. She looks around with narrow eyes and a cheshire smile "Mmmm~" >Behind her follows a broad shouldered man in a white business suit. Woth a floral orange dress shirt underneath
Post number #183350, ID: f05bf0
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>Dahk squirms at the suggestion "H-hey come on violet don't joke around.." >Violet annoyingly rubs up against Dahk "I'm not joking though..."
>A little bit later Sophie yells "Get off and lead the customers to their table!" >Violet groans, gesturing at the sleepy maid nodding off already "Erikaaa you go do it, I'm too drunk to walk anymore..." >Erika jolts, and *slowly* leads the asian womam and the man to a table
Post number #183375, ID: 19bc51
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"She seems like an interesting one~" "If you wish, I have something to wake her right up" >The cherry haired woman comments as she's lead to her seat
Post number #183548, ID: 4756f7
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>Sophie pulla erika to her side "No, that's quite alright, we like her like this. Now your orders?"
Post number #183557, ID: 19bc51
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"A half drunk waitress has its own charm" "A Cobalt Velvet for me, a Gut punch for Xu, A burger and the special menu" >She goes on casually
Post number #183675, ID: 0e0f2a
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>>183350 >Angus twitches a little at the thought. No bloody way. Zero chance. "Dahk and I will kindly decline." >She would've said something else, but she caught herself before she started any kind of mess. "However I will take a Zen Star please." >Angus snaked her arm around Dahk's, perhaps out of some show of possession, or because she just felt like it.
Post number #183737, ID: 4756f7
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>Violet smirks, "Oh, well then would you two like to do it alone in the backroom?" >Dahk twitches "Knock it off Violet, just get her drink ok? B-besides, we have our own bed" >Violet laughs, and gets up to stumble over to the bar, "D-darling we can just go home if you want, don't mind any of her comments about sex"
Post number #183738, ID: 4756f7
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>>183557 >Sophie nods abd drags Erika back to the kitchen
Post number #184558, ID: 3f3214
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Post number #184934, ID: 0e0f2a
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>Angus sighs. Clearly someone gets way too much action. To be expected from a plastered maid at a cafe. "Yeesh, you want us to go at it in the backroom? That sounds lame. However you're making me think about it now." >Angus snuggles into Dahk again. "Don't worry babe, I wouldn't let a six out of ten hop in with my ten. Bloody wasted maid. No thanks... So what was so cool about this Mami person by the way?" >She looks up at her, her icey blue irises swimming in a sea of black.
Post number #185157, ID: 91d568
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>the smell of lavender fills the room. An intense aphrodisiac has been released. Being completely transparent, it's difficult to notice the danger in the room. The rooms inhabitants feel the temperature rise immensely, almost unbearably
Post number #185158, ID: 91d568
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>an intoxicating lightheadedness coupled with increasing body temperatures are sypmtoms of the affected. Lilim however, remain conpletely unaffected
Post number #185164, ID: f05bf0
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>Dahk sighs, getting lost in Angus's eyes "Oh.... how do i say this?" >She hugs Angus tightly "When we met, I got chill down my spine... There was just something... Magical about her, if that makes sense. Plus she let me snuggle on the spot! just like that! And her breasts just..." >She opens her eyes, looking sweetly at Angus "I'm sorry for being a filthy skirt chaser, but now tbat you were both in the same place, You're *definitely* still number 1."
Post number #185170, ID: f05bf0
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>Dahk starts to fidgit awkwardly, her body suddenly feeling like it was set on fire. She stared at Angus, she adored her, sure, but this was completely unnatural! She wanted her, she *needed* her. Right now. "Um... Babe. Can we do it in the backroom afterall? I don't know what's comw over me, i just..." >The next thing she knows, she's giving her a passionate kiss on the lips "...Need you."
Post number #185178, ID: 5c2a41
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"mhmmm~" >The cherry haired lady sits humming to herself while swaying side to side. Her narrow eyes barely show the fact that she's scanning the room for anyone else that might be affected
Post number #185180, ID: f05bf0
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"a-Am I really a S-six?" >Violet falls to her knees "And Dahk, same old drunk Dahk who would screw me in a blink of an eye just turned me down!?" >Between this, the liquor, and the aphrodisiac, Violet completely breaks down, curling up on the ground and mumbling something.
Post number #185182, ID: 5c2a41
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"Xu~" >She holds up a hand to show her companion a hand coated in a pinkish liquid and shards of broken glass "Write me down a note for higher quality vials"
Post number #185183, ID: f05bf0
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>Sophie stumbles out of the kitchen, half her maid outfit torn off, Erika clings to her leg, clawing her way up the maid "V-violet? Something's not right..."
Post number #185189, ID: 5c2a41
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"although unintended. This serves as a fairly good field test" >The cherry haired lady whispers mostly to herself. She locks her fingers and continues observing.
Post number #185207, ID: f05bf0
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>Alas, if the aphrodisiac was in the kitchen, it's even *stronger* here. Sophie Falls foward, a crazed and thirsty Erika lying on top of her. With an outstretched hand Sophie reaches out to Violet. "V-Violet? are you ok?"
Post number #185232, ID: 5c2a41
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"Excuse me I still haven't had my order" >Cherry plays at a frown
Post number #185243, ID: 64c7e9
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>takes camera out of pocket and start recording "You can take the order later, something delicious is happening right now"
Post number #185245, ID: 5c2a41
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>>185243 (Who dis?)
Post number #185267, ID: 64c7e9
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>>185245 (The ignored maid)
Post number #185280, ID: ee4445
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>>185267 (There's an ignored maid? as far as i'm aware there is only 3)
Post number #185298, ID: 213b3c
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>Cherry looks over to the collapsed violet "She looks like she's in pain" >she places her hands over her mouth "I have two solutions to this~" >She raises her two hands to her sides. In one, a syringe. In the other, nothing. But two fingers remain outstretched
Post number #185309, ID: 4756f7
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>Violet finally raises her head, her voice raspy "Who's in pain? And if you think I'm just going to let you inject that shit into me you got another thing..."
Post number #185322, ID: 213b3c
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"that wasn't the fun way anyway" >The syringe disappears with a flip of her hand
Post number #185367, ID: 5c2a41
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"well~ when you're all done and over i'll be here to ask about the experience" >She goes back to her seat. Crossing her legs she rests her face in one hand and checks the other for glass cuts
Post number #185375, ID: 4756f7
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>Sophie shrieks briefly, slowly dying down to a whimper as Erika resumes le molestation.
"S-sophie, was that you? Hold on I'm coming!" >Violet turns around, still on her knees
Post number #185433, ID: 0e0f2a
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>Angus immediately shoves away from Dahk, feeling immensely nauseous. She reaches into her bag and takes out two surgical masks. "I will go down on you like no other if you put this on." >She wasn't actually, this was the get Dahk back to normal. Whatever horrendous chemical was being sent through the place, made Angus want to hurl. It practically hurt her to breathe. She put in the mask as fast as she could, it was a hell of a lot better now. She waits on Dahk to put the mask on.
Post number #185470, ID: 4756f7
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>Dahk was a little confused, wouldn't a mask just get in the wau of all the making out they were gonna do? She sighs, lusty or not, she wasn't gonna force herself on Angus. "Well, if you say so..." >She puts on the mask and almost immediately feels a little dizzy. But she could also feel whatever unnatural warmth that had taken her start to fade. As the chemical loosened it's effects on Dahk's brain she blushes a bkt as she realizes what she was going to do. "um..."
Post number #185479, ID: 5c2a41
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"Curious. A filter mask that cleanses the bloodstream and negates on going effects faster and safer than flush... Xu take note~" >She speaks to the large man who merely nods as a reply
Post number #185784, ID: a036c9
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>>185479 Fox regains his composure after briefly falling asleep, or the lilim equivalent, anyway. He looks around and sees the weird people with the gas, taking notes. He isn't sure how to help, but he figures something has to be done. He draws from his bag a climbing pick and rushes to attack the strangers as best he can
Post number #185785, ID: a036c9
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((Ooc: forgot the >. Sorry!))
Post number #186232, ID: 5c2a41
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"Oh my~" >Cherry plays at a false expression of fear as she hides behind the larger man, clutching his white suit >The large man finally stands to grab fox in the arm
Post number #186262, ID: 0acd03
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>>186232 >Fox notices the man and does his best to sweep him off his feet with the hook of his pick. He wasn't built for combat however, and gets caught anyway. "Hey! What the actual fuck! You can't commit chem attacks because you want to!"
Post number #186274, ID: 5c2a41
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"you misunderstand the nature of this... Accident..." "But jumping to violence is a unintelligent and simpleminded response no?" >Accidental as it may be, Cherry's smile shows that she's rather pleased with the results >The large man turns Fox around, grabs his other arm and puts him in a lock
Post number #186277, ID: 5c2a41
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(an)
Post number #186278, ID: 0acd03
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"I'm not a lilim designed for attacking, i'm just a simple bot. Sorry I respect humans more than you apparently do! >Fox struggles, trying to get some kind of an edge, to little avail.
Post number #186289, ID: f05bf0
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>Violet groans "Fox it's fine... We're just a little... hot and bothered, nothing- nothing worth attacking a customer over... Hey when that other "solution" coming around anyway?"
Post number #186299, ID: 0acd03
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>Fox hears violet and groans softly. She's probably right, he figured. He was still held up though, so he does the only thing he figures would work; detaching his forearms from his elbows. He staggers forward from the lock, minus the arms he left behind. "Okay, fine. I'll give you money in exchange for my arms back then. And we'll just call it even."
Post number #186304, ID: ceb98e
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>Cherry shrugs and gives a small laugh "Oh but how often do humans lack that same respect for themselves and each other" >She steps out from behind the man to speak to fox. Her smile a bit eerie "You have no reason to worry toooo much~" "I conduct very extensive tests before even considering to put my products on the market. Often I even conduct the tests on myself"
Post number #186308, ID: 0acd03
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"Lady, I might have only been deployed a few years ago, but even I know that letting out chems in any place with humans is way out of the question. I'd be shaking your face if I had my arms attached right now."
Post number #186310, ID: ceb98e
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>Xu hands Fox back his arms unceremoniously "Barring an allergic reaction, the Gas itself should be perfectly safe and is non-addictive. Ingesting the chemical orally however..." >Cherry cuts herself off to attend to the groaning maid "Well now I have 3 solutions. An unpleasant injection of 'Flush' to negate the drugs effects, an application of anesthesia for 'sleeping it off'. Or the simple satisfaction of a few needs, sensual and experimental.
Post number #186318, ID: f268a8
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"Or maybe you can show her to an actual doctor." >A grumpy voice comes from the cafe's door, followed by an intense fit of coughing. In the entrance stands a short, seemingly old man. His grey hair matches his grey suit. He put a bloody handkerchief away from his mouth. "Are you bloody retarded, girl?"
Post number #186319, ID: 6f608d
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>Violet tries to process the information, but just hangs her head "Someome just fuck me already..."
Post number #186322, ID: 0acd03
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>Fox grumbles back to sit next to violet, totally struggling with reattaching his arms back into their sockets. "Help me put my arms back where they go and I'll deliver the two of us to the nearest bed. I think this gas is messing up my air filters."
Post number #186326, ID: ceb98e
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>>186308 >Cherry holds up a hand stained with a thick, pink gel dotted with shards of glass "Acidentally broke the vial between my fingers." >>186318 "Oh please. Don't tell me this is the first time you've seen someone high on something." >Xu simply lays down Fox's arms on the table. And picks violet up "Hospital or bed?"
Post number #186328, ID: 0acd03
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>>186326 "Hey! Leave Violet with me and I'll get her there. I'm a courier after all."
Post number #186332, ID: 6f608d
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"...what kind of choice is that? Bed, of course..."
Post number #186333, ID: ceb98e
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>Cherry puffs her cheeks "Although The hospital is unnecessary. She doesn't show any signs of an allergic reaction or severe rejection. It's working exactly as it should. And the effects should wear off in... 2 hours... Oh yeah the amount..." >>186328 "Care for four in a room?"
Post number #186336, ID: 0acd03
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>>186332>>186333 >Fox, still struggling with his arms, just looks around the room and sighs. "Fuck it. Works for me."
Post number #186339, ID: f268a8
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>Old man let out a sigh and looked around the interior. "Looks like I am not going to have lunch here in any forseeable future." >He turned around and left the cafe.
Post number #186452, ID: 452b33
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>Cherry picks up Fox's arms and waves them around infront of him "Hehe~"
Post number #186495, ID: dbc0d3
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>Angus sits in a weird silence acting as if nothing is going wrong. Simply listening to the situation. But something bugged her. She casually looks over at Cherry. "So what, praytell, is this product supposed to be exactly? The worst smelling date rape drug I've ever had the misfortune of being in the same room with? Good job if that was the plan. I'm not here to be hostile; I'm rather intrigued." >She stands up slowly and walks over to look at the struggling Lilim, Fox.
Post number #186540, ID: a079ca
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>Fox, somehow, wrestles his arms back from Cherry, sitting down again with them to try and plug them back into the sockets. He notices Angus and shoots a shot. "Um miss? Mind helping me here? I hate the sensation of missing inputs."
Post number #186577, ID: dbc0d3
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>Angus chuckles a bit. Poor lad. Damn near impossible to put arms back into place without arms. "Hold still. I don't want to bend any pins." >Angus takes one arm and carefully guides it in front of the socket, then holds Fox's shoulder and applies plenty of force. A loud clunk is heard and a light hissing as the limb readjusts to it's owner. The same goes for the other limb. "There you go hotshot. You should be more careful, you said it yourself that you're not made for combat."
Post number #186582, ID: 0acd03
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>Fox breathes a sigh of relief. He flexes his fingers a bit and lets the panels on his arm open up to make sure his cargo inside are okay. "Thanks for the help! If you have a card, I could use a new person for repairs and tune-ups. I don't like the basic stuff, y'know??
Post number #186591, ID: dbc0d3
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"I uh... Don't have a card. But I can still give you my number. I've been building and rebuilding Lilim's for almost eight years. So I guess I'm not entirely a 'Basic' kind of person." >She pulls a notepad out of her pocket and scribbles her number down on a small sheet, folds it in half and hands it to Fox. "You really ought to leave though. This shit might cause some kind of build up on your filters. Which would be a pain to clean." >She stands back up and looks at Cherry again.
Post number #186638, ID: c42c1d
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>>186495 "Whaaat you hate lavender?" >Cherry feigns bewilderment. "I was going to survey the market for interest in this type of drug, and this specifically interestinggg vector~" "It was supposedly meant to be safely administered through a diffuser. But I accidentally broke the cartridge" >She rubs the back of her head while holding a handheld diffuser up
Post number #186640, ID: 8909e4
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>Falschen just looks around, having been thourougly ignored for the past hour "What the hell is going on here" >He mumbles, before taking off his mask and giving it to the little girl, revealing a head covered by bandages and various textiles, he then stands up
Post number #186642, ID: 9d91de
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>>186640 >A guy in a hoodie walks in, on fire, and missing an arm. He takes a seat at one of the tables, irresponsive to his surroundings.
Post number #186643, ID: 8909e4
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>>186642 >Falschen gives him a look and shakes his head "Damn nanomachines gonna fuck up my brain, I start seeing some shit" >He walks toward Fox with his hands in his pockets, seemingly unnafected.
Post number #186644, ID: 9d91de
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>>186643 As you shake your head, the bandaged guy fades away.
Post number #186647, ID: c42c1d
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Post number #186656, ID: 8909e4
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>>186644 "Fucking spookers I swear" >Falschen says, still walking
Post number #186770, ID: 9fb865
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>Dahk, having now just realized that she was duped, walks up and hugs Angus from behind and mumbles "Don't bait me like babe... I know you wanted to get me off the drug but now what am i supposed to do with all this pent up lust..."
Post number #187550, ID: 786a32
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Post number #187563, ID: 679b88
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>Fox continues to sit on the floor, confused. He looks up At the bandaged man and just sighs some more. "This city is something, eh? I get the feeling we're the last customers in here for a long while."
Post number #187578, ID: 8909e4
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>>187563 >Falschen looks back at him "Surely, this is some fucked up shit fella"
Post number #187585, ID: 679b88
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"My arms got detached dude; You're telling me."
Post number #187586, ID: 786a32
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Erika, the once sleepy maid, gets up energetically over the knocked out sophie "What are you talking about? This has been the best night ever!"
Post number #187600, ID: 679b88
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>>187586 "Well, at least the humans had fun." Fox punctuates his sentence by letting himself drop to the floor with a loud thunk.
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| Located in one of the slightly more licentious parts of GC is La Lune. It's a mostly normal Maid cafe, barring the scary man at the bar. It's pretty late out, so most of the staff seem to have gone home, with only a few sleepy maids to provide service.